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Bloody

Sometimes I get blood noses, especially during the summer. One of those “I’ll mention it to the doctor next time” things. Occasionally it’s quite spectacular, such as recently when I got a blood nose in the shower. It was like my own personal Psycho.

Yesterday I came out of the shower, dried myself off, went to my room to comb my hair, and noticed a long streak of blood, from my neck, trailing down my torso. Ewwww. Had invisible vampires got me or something?

As it turns out I’d been a little overenthusiastic with my razor, and hit a mole on my neck, leaving blood spurting everywhere. Delightful. And a good trick, given it’s an electric razor.

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6 Replies to “Bloody”

Daniel – when you noticed the blood dribbling down your chest, did you hear the familiar orchestral string ensemble so popular with thriller movies???? I quite often hear them when the alarm goes off in the morning ;0)